The fence is falling down.
The panels groan,
Well above the evening news.
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It’s flexing with the tide,
Of the brand new coastline,
That now cuts through the street.
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I wrote a thread on Twitter,
To try and prop it up,
And stuck my insecurities around the posts.
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I voted for the Fence Fixers,
But they kicked the neighbours out,
And the fences still fall down.
